Chapter 853
"Slaver's Bay does use fish heads to feed the animals, but if you take care of them, the fish heads can be delicious. When the Dragon Queen entertained me, that's what I prepared..." Denzo thought for a moment, not sure. : "Chopped pepper fish head or garlic fish head?"
"Dragon Queen can eat it, we can also eat it, but eating fish every day is a bit boring."
"pēng pēng pēng" The cook who beat the rice banged loudly on the side of the copper bucket with a spoon, loudly said: "Then will you eat it?"
It was their turn.
"Of course, you want a large portion." Denzo said indifferently, glancing at the middle-aged woman with silver hair and blue eyes.
He recognizes her, Volantis' Kelly, who opened the lamb pie, because he was slaughtered as a fat sheep, and he sent her to the military law office, making her a slave.
Unexpectedly, after the battle of Meereen, the slave turned into a Free Folk with a house and land, but these officers became prisoners, and then they were taken care of by the former slave.
Aunt Kelly picked up the copper-skin lunch box and scooped half a small fish head for Denzo. The rest was all soup, not even kelp.
The warrior poet felt grief and indignation. Even if he was captured, he was personally entertained by the Dragon Queen. Not to mention seeing Dragon Queen now, even a little cook would dare to abuse him.
After grief and anger, there is deep helplessness. What kind of choice should be made in the first place, what kind of result should be accepted now.
He couldn't and couldn't even blame the commander who died in Westeros. Who would have thought that hundreds of thousands of Allied troops would be defeated so neatly?
The Allies gathered the power of the whole world, and fought the world against the tiny Slaver's Bay - Slaver's Bay was not even as big as the Reach of one of the Seven Kingdoms - and then the world failed, is this reasonable?
It's really unscientific just to look at the results, but after careful study of the process, I found that the Allied forces were not wronged at all, and even Spiritual God appeared.
"Ai, it's life!"
With a sigh, Denzo reluctantly took the lunch box.
A lunch box of fish head kelp oatmeal soup and a loaf of multigrain bread.
A thick layer of red oil floats in the soup, and the aroma of butter and dragon pepper fills the Wormwalks.
Grazdan, Zidan, and Denzo followed the Wormwalks, squatted on the ground, tore a large piece of bread and soaked it in the soup, then stuffed it into their mouths and let out a satisfied sigh.
"Even our captives have butter and dragon pepper to eat, how much food should Slaver's Bay hoard! I can't say that we can be captured by the Dragon Queen as a blessing." Grazdan said with emotion.
"Your brain is frozen? Start logging at 9 in the morning, leave work at 5 in the evening, have dinner, and continue to work in the Wormwalks until 9 pm.
"Your brain is frozen? p>
There is only one day off every seven days.
Animals shouldn’t be doing this, you still have good news?!” Zidan’s eyes widened in disbelief.
"Animals are more expensive than humans. A warhorse sprints for two hours at full strength, and should rest for three or five days. A ploughing ox will never continue to plough the land for four hours." Denzo sipped his soup and grinned.
"But don't believe me when I say it's a blessing," Grazdan said with a bitter smile, "Our captives can be fed, what does that mean?
It means that Dragon Queen is right Long Night has long been prepared, which means that Slaver's Bay is full of food.
We are now farming every day, which means that Slaver's Bay is constantly producing food and energy. Even if there is not much farmland in Wormwalks, at least there are green vegetables and fresh melons The fruit improves the taste."
"We are not civilians, and even if we leave Slaver's Bay, we will not be short of food." Zidan disagreed.
"hehe, do you think the commoners will watch you eat meat, and then they will slowly die of hunger and cold?
The victory of the Slaver's Bay slaves is an example, no matter how weak the commoners are More aggressive and powerful than slaves.
If the legend is correct, this Long Night will also last for a generation, except for Slaver's Bay, the whole world will be turned into Ice Hell." Grazdan sneered.
"Grazdan, where is Grazdan?"
Several friends were snoring and eating while talking about the mountains. Suddenly Wormwalks galloped over a strong horse, and the horse men on the horse also called Grazdan's name in eccentric Valyria.
Grazdan hesitated.
"Where is Grazdan, the Queen is looking for you." shouted horse men.
"I'm Grazdan!"
The Grazdan no longer hesitated after hearing the Queen's invitation, and the long Wormwalks shuaa stood up to seventeen or eight people.
All are black and red-haired Ghis.
“Yuyu” horse men pulled the armistice horse beautifully and looked around blankly.
"Why are there so many Grazdans? You can't bully the king and kill him!" horse men shouted loudly.
"I'm not lying, my name is Grazdan."
"I'm really Grazdan!"
The Grazdan were excited when they heard that he was going to be beheaded stand up.
"Om" Little Sun flying in front of horse men turned into a little girl with long black hair.
"The Queen wants to see the Yunkai War God Grazdan, who is the Yunkai War God?" the elf cried.
"It's me, I'm..." Grazdan said embarrassedly, "I'm Grazdan of Yunkai."
Falling to the field, "God of War" The name he really can't say.
"Then are you a god of war?" The elf flew to him and asked hands on hips.
Grazdan became more and more twisted, "I, I can't be considered God of War."
"You are not God of War, what are you doing? The Queen is looking for the God of War Yunkai." angrily.
Grazdan was hot and shy.
Feeling the strange gazes and teasing whispers of the people around him, he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, a rigid square-faced look a bit grim, "I am Grazdan, the Yunkai War God, sir. , you found the wrong person."
The elf Red Grape was taken aback, "What are you doing?"
"You say oneself is not a god of war at one time, and then you say yes , isn't it? Dare to fool me and see if I won't poke your eyes out!"
Speaking, Red Grape turned into a little Sun, rays of light ten thousand zhang, stabbing Grazdan to tears full face.
“I am a God of War who has been defeated and defeated many times. I have the name of God of War, but no achievements of God of War.” He lamented.
Red Grape was a little dazed, then turned back into a elf, and instigated his fingers to think.
"Lord Red Grape, he is the Grazdan the Queen is looking for." Fortunately, the horse men messenger IQ is online, helping the God of War out of the predicament.
That night, Yunkai's War God returned.
When he left, he was still wearing a dirty and worn sheepskin jacket. When he came back, he was completely new, with a silver-gray leopard skin undercoat with bright red leather armor, and a brightly colored dark Golden Lion behind him. Leather cloak, sitting astride a sturdy yellow horse, holding a majestic, had a dignified appearance.
"Grazdan, you were recruited by the Dragon Queen?" Zidan's eyes were red with envy.
Grazdan ignored his friend's sour words, and loudly said to the prisoner of war who looked over: "I need a group of squires who can read, preferably Volantene, the kind that has a family and a business."
Grazdan p>
After struggling for half an hour, Grazdan recruited more than 200 people.
In another spacious Wormwalks, he brings people together, saying solemnly: "I am now the Volantis War Zone Lord Commander appointed by the Dragon Queen."
"What, Dragon The Queen is going to use troops on Volantis? Long Night has come, it's dark and cold, and it's crazy to march 3,000 kilometers west." Denzo said incomprehensibly.
Grazdan raised his hand, interrupting the noise of the squires, frowned: "Not to conquer Volantis, but to lead Volantene back home."
"Dragon Queen will let us go back?" A middle-aged Knight of Volantis with a flat nose said excitedly.
Grazdan explained: "The Queen said that we should be forced to work for 5 and 8 years, but Long Night has come, the future will only get colder, and this process may last for more than ten years.
Grazdan explained. p>
Most of the soldiers who come to Slaver's Bay are the pillars of their families and have wives, children and parents to take care of.
So, she is willing to uphold the mercy of Mother, forgive our sins, and let us go back Family reunion."
"My home is in Braavos, can I go?" Zidan asked quickly.
“By voluntary, anyone who is willing to leave Slaver's Bay and return to their hometown can leave, but Slaver's Bay only donates dry food to Volantis, and we have to pay for the rest of the travel expenses by oneself.” Grazdan said.
"What, and dry food? Dragon Queen is too Mother?!"
"Three thousand kilometers until Volantis, if tens of thousands of us leave, what should we do? How much food was consumed?"
Everyone was shocked.
"The Dragon Queen's fleet will take us to Tolos, which is about 1,800 kilometers from Tolos to Volantis.
In Tolos, the Dragon Queen gives everyone who chooses to return home Fifty pounds of salted fish head, thirty pounds of wheat, twenty pounds of turnip or sweet potato," Grazdan continued.
"One hundred catties, enough to eat for two months, should be able to reach Volantis, but walking with things on your back will be very slow..." Denzo frowned.
“I am the Lord Commander of the West Return Regiment. I will arrange the food transportation in a unified way. The Dragon Queen is also willing to provide us with enough carts and some cattle and horses.” Grazdan said.
"This, the treatment is also very good, right?" Even Warrior Bard Denzo was surprised.
"Thank you for having read books and literacy, but you think oneself has earned it..." Grazdan smiled wryly and shook his head, "You guys have to settle accounts, if we don't leave, she will be on us. How much food do you put in?"
Looking at Squire with a blank face, he sighed: "One hundred catties of grain may be enough for two or three months, but if we stay in Slaver's Bay, let alone two or three years. It’s not surprising to stay for ten or eight years, how many three months?
This means that if you send a person away, Dragon Queen can save at least 95% of the food.”
"Here, we get freedom, we get free food, and then we lose money?" Everyone was confused.
"But we're working too, very hard," Zidan argued.
"Ai, we've taken the jobs of millions of people in Slaver's Bay!"
Grazdan sighed and explained, "Long Night comes and Slaver's Bay can't do large-scale Industrial and agricultural production activities.
Now many people are idle at home and can't find work.
As long as we leave, the jobs of lumberjacks will be taken over by countless Free Folks immediately.
They don't need to work too hard, as long as they can cut down enough firewood for a family.
So, we can 996, which is really a blessing!"
After an embarrassing silence, Zidan gritted his teeth: "At least we're free."
"Long live freedom!" There was an immediate response.
"In order to breathe the sweet and free air, I would give everything." Another person said sigh.
"We don't have to pay anything, we don't have to pay anything, and we can get the Queen's assistance." Grazdan shook his head.
Hearing this, many people feel a little uncomfortable: the freedom that you don't need to pay for a switch seems to have lost its sweet taste?